Peter. Peter Parker.

Chapter 30: How long have I been out?

Y/N's POV:

All I saw were flashes.

Dad

Needle

Pain

Nothing

Spiderman

Obey

Kill Spiderman

Obey

Fight Spiderman

Obey

Pain

Nothing

Peter's POV:

It had been two days and still, Y/N hadn't woken up. I gave her my bed although to her it didn't make a difference. Still though, I wanted her to be comfortable.

I didn't know what was going to happen when she woke up but MJ, Ned, and I were prepared for anything. MJ brought over full-on medieval chains-

I didn't want to know why she had those nor did I ask.

That we used to hold Y/N down. Webs kept her hands and feet grounded and we had bats lying around in case I wasn't around and Ned and MJ had to defend themselves.

Well, Ned brought the bats. MJ brought a frying pan. She said they were more efficient.

Ned and MJ kept to their promise, and then some. They came by every day, sometimes twice. They always brought food and made me sleep, promising that they were fully capable of watching over Y/N. I didn't sleep when it was just me with her. I couldn't bring myself to. I wanted to be there for her when she woke up.

Today, just MJ came over. She said Ned had to go grocery shopping with his grandma and that he would come by later. She brought over sandwiches from Delmar's and we ate and hung out. For once, she talked more than I did telling me about some book she had just finished. Something about a spy who came to America was hired by a crooked agency and killed a lot of people. That was pretty much the entire plot.

After a while, we sat on the couch and started a movie. Ned texted and said that he couldn't come over today. He said his grandma was making him go to church with her and that he wouldn't be home for a while. I couldn't tell you what the movie is that we watched. MJ picked it out and it was extremely depressing but hilarious at the same time. Sometime during the movie, we both fell asleep.

Y/N's POV:

Wake up Y/N.

Y/N wake up.

WAKE UP!

I jolted awake, almost ripping my arms out of my socket.

What the-

I was chained to a bed. No, not a bed-

Peter's bed.

My hands and feet were webbed to the bed but I could see they were almost dissolved. As for the chains, the key to the locks was on the bedside table.

Idiots

I only waited maybe 20 minutes until the webs dissolved and I could reach the key. I slowly and quietly unlocked the lock and set myself free. I looked around for a phone or something to tell me what the day was. I found one and it said that it was April 15.

How long have I been out?

I had to get out of there.

Slowly opening the door, I slipped out of Peter's room and into the living room only to see two figures on the couch. Peter and MJ, asleep. MJ's head was nestled against Peter's chest and his arm was around her keeping her pulled close to him. Her hand was on his chest and their legs were intertwined on the small couch.

What the hell?

I didn't want to believe what I was seeing and I sure as hell didn't want to be around it either. I tried to leave but before I made it to the door, my legs gave out on me and I fell to the ground making enough noise to wake up the people on the top floor.

Damn it

I heard Peter and MJ wake up and quickly get to their feet. I didn't want to turn around and face them but I knew I had to.

I slowly stood up and turned around even slower to face them. They both looked shocked and relieved but there was something else in MJ's face.

Regret?

"Y/N? Is it- is it really you?"

Not even bothering to keep a filter on my mouth I said, "Peter, what the fuck happened?"